Meaghan went to the room and found something sexy to wear. She put on her sexy little black skirt that will loved. It went a few inches above her knee.... She slipped on a see through black thong and put on a tight bra the perked her tits out really nice and through on a loose white blouse. She put some dark eye liner on that drove Will crazy too and gelled her hair in ringlets. Meaghan walked into the living room where Will and Kirk already were and said, Ok lets have some drinks now and sat on. " You seemed to be having an awfully good time sitting on Josh's lap." The date was not my idea." Really? Surprise me."Megan explained how the date came about."You seem to be easily manipulated by your friends." I know the whole thing was stupid disaster. I should have just said no." But what girl could pass up a date with a guy like Josh?" Exactly," answered Megan before she realized what she was saying."So what did you and your friends do with the guys after the mall?" That's none of your. “Let me introduce you to Mrs Harriet Stratham.”Aileen remembered him talking about her—a lot—since the first time he had visited from Oxford. A widow who held a position as a governess for one of his professor’s children, if memory served.Mrs Stratham approached and sank in a graceful curtsy before Taran. “My Lord McDougal.” The Laird bowed hardly hiding his conflicting thoughts. “Lady McDougal,” she curtsied again.Aileen extended her hands to her. She would not mistreat a guest in her house.. It covered her ample mounds but exposed her shoulders, back and midriff to all the wandering eyes in the room. Her hands and forearms were locked in the cool latex of elbow length gloves. A long, shiny, pleated leather skirt hung below, hiding her sizable bulge and ending just above the heels of her leather boots.Jessica grinned devilishly as she observed the crowd of oblivious party goers. Women drinking their special punch and men being led off to get dosed and begin their new lives. A flyer.